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STAT RANK: N/A
CURRENT DESCRIPTION: N/A



STAT RANK: C+
EXP COST: 5250 EXP
NEW DESCRIPTION: This is a compact device that resembles a thin tube. When activated, the tube extends into a long staff with a singular blade coming out of the top, which is on a swivel. With another activation, it splits into multiple red blades in a manner that resembles a parasol that spins rapidly to resemble a fan. This can be used in two ways, the first being rudimentary flight at a slow pace, as the weapon excels at increasing vertical height quickly but doesn’t change direction that fast. The second is an offensive tool, swinging the weapon around like a buzzsaw to cut through people or objects.

OTHER: N/A

[attr="class","pintag"]#Elias,

[attr="class","pinscroll"]Her brow furled at the notion of going through the sewers but ultimately getting both of them out of there alive, and more importantly her, was the priority. She wasn't exactly a clean freak but realistically who liked being covered in grime? Hopefully not Elias since she intended to get in and out as fast as possible.[break][break]

'Heard.' She would text back before putting her phone away. Freedom was so close, but she'd make a right turn and head into a nearby stairwell to make her way down. It was likely that there would be a decent amount of guards surrounding the building once they realized they couldn't stop either of them and Olivia, caught up in this thought, couldn't help but agree that Elias was making the smart call.[break][break]

Two flights later, and she'd enter the sub-basement. Regardless of how Elias intended to get into the sewer, she needed to alert him to her position, and without the layout, she had something she could use - a timed bomb. Thanks to Bakuretsu, she had managed to snag some explosives, and this one was on the smaller side. It would be able to blow a hole in most things but wouldn't compromise any supports as the last thing she needed was the building to fall on her. Placing it on the wall closest to a drain, she would detonate it after moving into cover and, sufficiently happy with the results, would drop down. All that was left was waiting for Elias to catch up.

[attr="class","pintag"]#Arsenal,

[attr="class","pinscroll"]The sound of the sirens in the distance meant that their time was running short. The gunshots in this area weren't an uncommon occurrence and the police were usually not too far away. All that meant was that Olivia wasn't messing around as she didn't want to get involved with authorities if she had to. Both her and Amber weren't exactly undercover after all and while she could deal with any heat coming her way Amber would probably be kicked out of school if she was arrested. [break][break]

"Running out of time here. Speak." Amber's "persuasion" was effective as usual. Somehow, they always fell into a good cop bad cop routine that always ended in someone...well, dying. This wasn't an exception, as once Olivia had recorded the information, she would click back the hammer on her pistol and place a round into the man's skull, killing him on the spot. "We're done here. I owe you some yakisoba, as I promised. Turn back into a gun, and I'll take us there." Before the police got there, she would use her shoes to scale a building and escape into the night, heading more than half a dozen blocks outside of Shinjuku until she reached a yakisoba stand.[break][break]

"Alright, Amber. Eat." She would sit beside her and order a small bowl of noodles. Another job well done.

[attr="class","pintag"]#Elias,

[attr="class","pinscroll"]Normally she would have scouted the place ahead of time to get an idea of the layout but for an advanced facility like this one it was heavily classified information. It was always like this for these high tech facilities. Even back home any break ins usually turned into a massive headache but that was back when she had a crew to work with...which if you really stretched it you could call Djinn an ally. Maybe.[break][break]

"Nope don't even try it. Done this hundreds of times before man." She was able to see the trick he was about to pull by hitting an emergency call button as if it were the keypad to open the door to the next room. She would pull out her handgun and cock the hammer back placing it firmly against the man's skull. "So what's the code to open the door?" The man would stammer out a set of numbers, and Olivia's eyes would narrow. "Code you use to call security discreetly? You have 5 seconds." The man was clearly caught off guard by this and whether he had faked the first set of numbers or not Olivia wasn't going to take a chance. The brains of the man splattered the wall a moment later as she pushed his corpse into the corner.[break][break]

She would stop to take inventory of her current arsenal before entering the numbers the man provided and surely enough...yup another alarm. This was exactly why she didn't trust people; you take quirks out of the equation and all of a sudden they're a lot more careful with their lives. Still, it was clear she wouldn't get out without a fight and arming all of her weapons she'd charge into the next room.[break][break]

It was a massacre.

[attr="class","pintag"]#Arsenal,

[attr="class","pinscroll"]Olivia sighed as watched Amber in action. She was effective but chatty as always, which, in her eyes, wasn’t necessary for people like this. They didn’t matter so why bother chatting with them? Still, she wouldn’t harp on her too badly since she always got the job done.[break][break]

Taking more shots at the crowd, she wasn’t doing so to execute them but rather to split their focus. She would leap off the perch, activating her shoes to stick to the building to avoid the electrical cannon, and then put away her gun. The forcefield looked like a problem, but luckily, Bakuretsu, the boba-less criminal, had given her a solution. She would arm her EMP and then call out to Amber, “That’s the guy. Rocket this one.” By rocket, she, of course, meant to blow her into pieces.[break][break]

Olivia would toss the EMP at the forcefield guy, watching it detonate, which disabled whatever he was using to generate the forcefield. She followed up by leaping from the side of the building and swinging her blade at the spider who had gotten shot in the leg, cleaving him in two. Then, she fired off a few poison needles at the forcefield guy to disable him but not kill him.[break][break]

Step one complete.
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[attr="class","pintag"]#Arsenal,

[attr="class","pinscroll"]She'd stop mid-sip and raise an eyebrow "Tall man? Lots of arms? Sounds familiar." She couldn't quite put where she had heard about this exact description but it surely wasn't Amber. Amber was very chatty and while Olivia poked fun at it from time to time she did genuinely listen to everything she had to say. Sure, most of it was nonsense about homework, but occasionally, she'd drop some knowledge that ultimately helped Olivia in the long run. She was about the closest thing to a friend anyone could ever be to her. Not that she would ever admit that to anyone, that is.[break][break]

Olivia would lean back in her chair and think about Amber's question briefly. Truth be told, she hadn't really put any thought into it. "Good question. Probably nothing, honestly." She had fallen into the whole 'Legion' business purely by coincidence. The old head of Meguro had something she wanted, and when she took him down, she was given his position. It was all a bunch of nonsense to her, and she didn't trust it or the organization at all, but they seemed to respect her authority for the most part. Plus, this way, she could give Amber some permanent place to live. [break][break]

"If they leave me alone, I'll leave them alone, I guess? Well, until I need or want something." Speaking of wanting something, she'd flag down the waitress. "One order of rice crackers and.." she'd eyeball Amber and her insistence on eating sweets instead of real meals. "Manju. The red bean ones, thanks." She'd tap her finger on the table next to Amber "You can't just eat chocolate for every meal you know."

[attr="class","pintag"]#Elias

[attr="class","pinscroll"]Well this smash and grab had gone poorly. Olivia was holding half of the device she intended to steal in her arms as the alarms around both her and Djinn flared up. "I should have taken off his head." She would point to the slumped-over corpse on the wall that had somehow managed to pull the alarm to alert the whole facility. She would weigh their options with another part of the device near Elias. Sticking together increased the likelihood that she would get out of there alive, but she still wasn't 100% ready to put her faith in Djinn[break][break]

"You take that piece, I'll take mine, and we'll meet back up after." She would eye him up and down, knowing that regardless of the level of trust, as long as she had one-half of the device, he couldn't just leave her hanging. She would make her way to the closest wall that she could see a vent for and would use her shoes to walk up the wall and then pop open the vent. It was tight, but she didn't need to get far, just far enough away from where the guards were converging, and then it was hit and runs all the way through. [break][break]

She hoped that Elias would fine his way out. He was carrying experimental and valuable tech after all and that was about the only important thing to her at the moment.